Chapter: The Intoxicated Night
The night carried a strange kind of intoxication, as if every soul breathing in the dark was swaying to its rhythm. In the midst of this heavy air, a girl emerged from a parking lot. Her eyes were blurred with tears, and the salt of her sorrow had caused her mascara to bleed down her cheeks in dark streaks.
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